This is a song about "Fort wayne kid tryna make a hit"

Let em marinate, you forever late

And young people tryna make a name got straight cred hate,

See when i was a kid, i'd cry when got hit,

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that

Keep it to point hit the blunt make a pass

You after me, huh? i'm after cash

But ima just a kid thats tryna fuck the presidents daughter

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

You just tryna make a mess while i'm already sweeping shit!

Hardly parted or separated, we stayed faded

I was a youngin they was tryna rob a kid

Top story, tiger woods be fucking all these white hoes

I’m tryna make a difference with the sickest of flows,

And make that mess a hit,just a blessed kid,

You in debt to the game success is expected